"Humph! Bite off more than one can chew! The masked man glanced at Mu Yun with great disdain, then turned his head to look at the door of the Temple of the Dead, and said angrily, "When will the seal of this gate be broken?" ”

Behind the masked man stood five or six burly men in the same attire, but judging by their respectful facial expressions, they seemed to be subordinates of the masked man who spoke.

"Back to the general, it will take at least ten days!" One of the men responded, "However, if this girl is willing to help, it will be much faster." As he spoke, he glanced at Muyun.

"Stop dreaming!" Before Mu Yun could wait for them to ask, he refused, "This girl will never help you unseal!" ”

"Little girl, it's useless to have a hard mouth!" The masked man sneered, "Do you believe it or not? I'll let you beg me to help me break the seal in a moment! ”

"Joke!" Mu Yun was still not to be outdone, "If you have any ability, just use it, if this girl bites, I will write the word upside down!" ”

"I'm sorry for you!" The masked man snorted softly, and his right palm suddenly covered the top of Mu Yun's head, and a dark red light slowly emanated from his palm, slowly wrapping Mu Yun's entire head inside.

Mu Yun only felt a sharp pain come into her mind, and her whole body began to twitch involuntarily, but Rao was like this, she didn't make a sound, her tightly locked brows were twisted into a ball, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down her pale little face, and in just a few seconds, the placket of her body was soaked with her own sweat.

"Little girl, you're really a ruthless character!" The masked man was slightly touched by Mu Yun's strength, and a look of admiration rose on his face, "No one has ever been able to survive ten seconds in this general's soul dementoring Dafa, and you, a small Heavenly Domain Law God, can actually hold on for so long." ”

Mu Yun continued to struggle with the extreme pain, the battle qi spiritual power in her body seemed to be drained by some kind of force, and she didn't feel it at all, and now only the innate spiritual power was left to support her whole person.

"Don't touch him!" Noyaran on the side woke up from a coma and scolded angrily, "Smack! There was a crisp sound, and she was slapped heavily in the face, "Move again to kill you!" A masked man beside her threatened fiercely, and the murderous aura that erupted from his eyes instantly made Noyalan shiver.

Mu Yun was still struggling in pain, and the dark red light began to spread towards her body and limbs, gradually covering her whole person, and at this moment, the convulsions and trembling were even worse, and Nuo Yalan felt distressed for a while, "I'm fighting with you!" Noyaran roared, and the strength came from nowhere, and suddenly jumped in front of the masked man who was casting a spell on Mu Yun, and between the flips of her wrists, a swarthy short blade appeared in her palm, "Poof! With a sharp thud, the short blade stabbed directly into the other man's cheek, poking a hole in the masked general's face, and a fishy, pungent brown liquid gushed out of the hole.

The masked general still stood still, his eyes coldly staring at the violent Noyalan, his two eyes glanced at the injured part of his cheek, and then at Noyalan, and said expressionlessly: "If you move again, I will let you be my subordinate woman!" After he said this, he stretched out his right palm and grabbed Noyalan's right hand holding the short blade, and then forcibly pulled the short blade out of his face, Noyalan was stunned and stood there motionless.

"Whew!" The masked general flicked his arm, and even threw Noyalan aside with a knife, and then shouted to several masked men behind him: "Take care of her, if she moves again, I will let you deal with it!" ”

"Yes!" After the rest of the masked men answered, they all looked at Noyalan with greedy eyes, and Noyalan subconsciously hugged his hands to his chest, curled up in a ball, his eyes full of fear.